cherry valley forever
todays bird
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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Not today Justin
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JVL
Today's Document
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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MAXWIL WINTER PICS!! :о)
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Wilson.....surviving....
my hand slipped I passed out and this was suddenly posted on tumblr dot com I don't know what happened
When You're Gone, Nothing Is The Same
To grieve someone you thought you hated is a sickening feeling. It is only regret, and you wish you could've been different.
There will be no sorry, no closure, no forgiveness, and never even a goodbye... until it's too late, that is.
this one goes out to all the maxwil freaks out there. showing my true colors with this one *i rip my shirt off to reveal another underneath that reads I Love Maxwil* + an extra for fun i thought it looked cool Ok
doodles from october (pumpktober)
aaaand hallowed nights skins :^)
Horribly sloppy Wilson custom fit sketches
guest of honor skins (old pics)
the results are in, thanks to the *double checks notes* 96?????!?? people that actually voted on the troll poll, you guys, nonconformity is so punk. im proud
if anyone feels bad that their fic might contain medical inaccuracies, be comforted to know that whatever creative liberties you take with your medical scenes can never be worse than the one I just read. where one character tries to stop the bleeding on their friend's head wound by putting a tourniquet around their neck
when a character is so badly hurt/sick that their demeanour switches up entirely
chatty characters pale-faced and silent
quiet and reserved characters rambling deliriously
character who always resorts to humour clearly trying to think of a quip but coming up empty
no-nonsense character so loopy that they can’t stop giggling
a stoic character’s hands trembling in panic
an easily frightened character so far out of it that they aren’t aware of what’s happening to them, much less afraid
intelligent characters who can’t think straight
protective (self-sacrificial) characters letting someone else take the fall for them because they’re too weak to object
patient characters snapping at whoever comes near
affectionate character who wants to be alone
lone wolf who begs you to stay a minute longer.
They make me SICK!!
A painting of a nightmare I had recently.
In the dream, my partner and I were following the narrow paths in a dirty hallway with deep pools of water. In the deep water were the bodies of horses, bones and remaining flesh bleached white. We could hear a distant scream behind us that was slowly growing closer.